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Scoot your boots, ladies
With penis trinkets in tow, I climbed aboard a bachlorette party bus this weekend with a group of friends in Rockford and headed for the Cadillac Ranch in Bartlett. Not familiar with the club? Think country tunes, cowboy hats and line dancing. Oh, and then think dance beats and sweaty, drunken grinding on the dance floor. Yes, this spot does both!
I'm a little fuzzy on the timeline, but the scene was totally country when we rolled in around 10:30 p.m. I made a bee-line for the dance floor and managed to scoot my boots without drawing blood from my companion (I was wearing stillettos). Country tunes gave way to the occasional dance mix as the bar got darker (and our group got more drunk). Before I knew it the club was packed and everyone was grinding away on the dance floor. My cowboy hat-clad dance partner was already riding off into the sunset. Or maybe he just took his hat off.
Verdict: This 4 a.m. spot is a fun place to party for a special occasion, but I wouldn't have minded a change of scene after a couple of hours (um, more than the country-mouse, city-mouse switch). If I ever go back, I'll go for the line dancing and skip the tired late-night club scene.
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